Aunt Huo knew that the girl's main purpose at the moment was to get close to Xia Siyu.
If we are at the same table, we can let her send things over and over again, so she probably won't be able to run away.
"Well, it's Yang Lulan's table. The girl next to her hasn't spoken or bought anything. She just seems to be in a hurry. I guess it's Xia Siyu."
Although Xiaowa had not investigated Xia Siyu carefully, she still took a look at her portrait.
There was just some difference between the portrait and the real person, and she wasn't sure.
"Based on today's amount, I'm afraid the milk delivered by Dashu is not enough, so I have to ask him to deliver more." xdw8
Grandma Huo didn't know how the sales were going outside, but she made a lot of desserts.
She estimated that the desserts she made would be worth several taels of silver if sold.
"I'm afraid it won't work! I heard from Xiaoyun that Dashu raises three cows in the village, and the daily output is limited. If grandma wants more, she probably has to ask Dashu to raise a few more cows."
After all, the girl herself has to boil milk to drink every day. Not only herself, but also Master Xuan and them all use it together.
The girl also said that since the weather is not that hot now, there is no need to launch new products for the time being. When the weather gets warmer, we can launch milk tea.
Listen, in addition to asking Aunt Huo and the cook to make various desserts, the girl also has to make sweet water.
In order to even out the milk and make these, I didn’t even make the coconut milk candy.
"When Dashu comes to deliver things tomorrow, tell him and ask him to raise a few more. Now I need coconut milk candies, drink for myself, and even these desserts. The ones he sends every day are far from enough."
While Grandma Huo was speaking, her hands did not stop. When the little boy came out with the prepared and deliberately chilled pudding, many people in the shop had already left.
Yan Shiqing was sitting at Yang Lulan's table, reaching out to feel Xia Siyu's pulse.
"Girl, the pudding is here!"
In order to make the pudding less monotonous, Grandma Huo specially asked the little boy to go to the farm to get some honey-made red beans and put them on top.
While Xia Siyu stared at Yan Shiqing nervously, Yang Lulan's eyes fell on the pudding brought by Xiaowa.
Just now, she was attracted by the pair of skinned breasts. After one cup, she felt that she hadn't had enough, but she didn't feel comfortable asking for gifts from other people's shops.
She also planned to wait until Yan Shiqing finished diagnosing her pulse before asking her if she could take out the food.
When she saw the pudding placed in front of her, she took a small spoonful of it and put it into her mouth without saying anything.
The moment it entered her mouth, she opened her eyes wide again.
God, why does she think it tastes better than those pair of skinned breasts?
Yingying, can Sister Shiqing's dessert be taken out? What should she do if she wants to eat it in the future?
Yan Shiqing, Xia Siyu and others did not look at Yang Lulan's intoxicated appearance. After she put down her hand, she chuckled and said: "It's nothing, your problem is very simple. Just stew the hens with dried Selaginella cypress."
Xia Siyu also heard that Chen Yining's arms were also made of selaginella. When she heard that she also used selaginella in this situation, she was a little confused.
Yan Shiqing saw doubts in her eyes, as if she thought Selaginella was a panacea, and chuckled: "Each medicine has many uses. Different uses have different effects. That day, Sister Yining's medicine was charcoal
Stir-fried Selaginella japonica, mashed and added with duck egg white, yours is dried Selaginella cypress stewed in hen. You can say that I have poor medical skills or a folk remedy, I will tell you this, it is up to you whether you believe it or not."
After Yan Shiqing finished speaking, she stood up and planned to leave without waiting for Xia Siyu to say anything.
"Miss Yan!"
Xia Siyu was really afraid that her problem would relapse, and she had seen so many doctors, but nothing worked.
Now she is placing her hope on Yan Shiqing. Seeing how simple she said it, she becomes suspicious.
But while she doubted it, she had to force herself to believe it.
Otherwise, will we stay like this for the rest of our lives?
Yan Shiqing paused, turned around, and looked at her expressionlessly.
"I wonder how much dried Selaginella should be used?"
"One or two will do!"
After Yan Shiqing said this, she turned and left.
She is not busy now. There is brother, Xiaowa and Jing Jing in front of her. She has nothing to worry about. She has to go see Nian An now.
After the little baby also walked away, Yang Lulan pushed the remaining plate of pudding: "Try it, it tastes better than double-skinned milk!"
Xia Siyu frowned, obviously in a bad mood.
After hearing Yang Lulan's words, she just subconsciously took a spoonful.
Suddenly she looked down at the pudding, then at Yang Lulan's happy face, and sighed: "The desserts in this shop are so delicious. But Sister Lan, is she really reliable? She uses that Selaginella for everything, and I
My heart is always a little uneasy."
The key is that the selaginella is not used to brew medicine or apply it, but to stew hens.
Yang Lulan raised her head and glanced at her, saying: "Sister Shuyu is like this anyway. How can you know if it doesn't work if you don't try it? It doesn't matter if they all use Selaginella. How many of the medicines prescribed in the drug stores now don't use licorice? That's not the case.
See something wrong."
Although she didn't understand much about these things, she understood Yan Shiqing's words.
Each medicine has many effects, but it depends on how to use it.
Chen Yining's previous ones were fried with charcoal, and duck egg white was added for external application. She saw these things with her own eyes.
If someone had said this to her before seeing her, she would probably be as confused as Sister Yu.
But now Chen Yining's situation is here, she has recovered, no scars, right?
Sister Yu, this is even simpler. You can dry the stewed hen directly and don’t need to drink the terribly bitter medicine. What’s wrong with it?
Do you have to drink some bitter medicine to be considered good and trustworthy in medicine?
As far as she knew, even the old lady didn't drink any bitter medicine before, but aren't they all fine now?
Xia Siyu hesitated for a long time, then frowned and nodded: "I'll discuss it with my mother later, and ask someone else to try it first. If there's no problem, I'll use it!"
After she finished speaking, the familiar fishy heat emerged again, and she quickly covered her mouth and nose with her hands and raised her head.
Tianxiang and Daukou hurriedly stepped forward and protected her as she walked out.
Seeing this, Yang Lulan sighed, and just as she was about to speak, she heard Xia Siyu's voice: "Cardamom, I'll reward you with that dessert!"
"Thank you, Miss!"
After Da Kao helped Xia Siyu get on the carriage and settled down, she returned to Nuanxiang Pavilion, looked at the pudding that she had just had a spoonful of, and hurriedly took a spoonful.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Miss Yang eating pudding.
When she helped the young lady out just now, she felt secretly sorry for a while, but she didn't expect that the young lady would reward her.
Jinyan looked at cardamom with envy, such a rare dessert, but it was a pity that she didn't have the taste for it.
The way her young lady looked, she obviously had more than enough to say, not to mention leaving some reward for them.